“Over my coffin, on the day I die,
place this headstone as a marker,
place the letter I sign.”
Tag: Poetry
No Son of Adam
‘In unison, the harp’s tugged once’
Daddy’s Old Spice
‘Abandoned on the shelf it sat, like my daddy’s Old Spice’
Silence is a Sin
‘Twenty skins, twenty sins; head and heart – burning twins.’
Love is Fickle
‘Love is fickle, a little trickle, down my neck’
Glass Figurine
‘What do you call a stone with a pulse, a stone that could eat and breathe?’
To Live the Ordinary
‘Is ordinary a lie spun by the legends, And history the side born of the champions?’
Thirty Days too Far
‘When I cling to the sheets that smell like your sleeves…’
Never Again
“Never held thorns, Saying – My hands would heal…”
To the One I called, my Friend
“Et tu Brute? I want to scream… At the lips that plotted with me while conquering what’s mine”
Lady Inkwell 